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Part Of The Game (Prod. TeaTheTruth)
[Lyrics]
On The Deadest of em
Wells !
Look! Look! Look!
(Verse 1)
Way ahead of the game last year
I play stupid and let you play with my name
Got so much gain but noone to wait
Bitches be tryna eat their cake while they
Having their cake
Niggas be tryna eat but put no food on the
Plate
That’s why I feed myself because I’m full of what’s great
Can get enough wanna quit not losing my touch
Take me puff I’ll get over losing the love
Who tryna fuck
I’m outside no more mr nice guy
Almost forgot I could make a shordys mouth wide better get yours before I get mine
If you do it’s gonna be few times
Here for a good time not a long time
A Nigga like me hard to find
Down more than 20 I done lost accouple dimes
Know what’ll happen still I give another try
It’s the heartbreak kid how you end up on my line? It’s a sign
(hook)
Type of women that I look for needs to change
No matter what I do it all plays out the same
Each one took what came with my name
Little fame a lot of pain
It’s all part of the game
(Verse 2)
Yeah I heard what you niggas
Said
Now it’s shots on me
Casa migo straight to head
Could tell I’m getting
Bread no more taking pics with a spread
Get in my zone blood shot
I’m seeing red
End of the summer time
Went and copped a new whip
Playing all the new hits
But they ain’t asking who this
It’s when he drop that?
Haven’t let me get it
I don’t got that
Tell me how these other niggas
Top that
Lynn Mass like my gas came from
First class or space boy
I been doing this since spaced out
And planet fresh
Since dating Ashley knew that
He the best
Wasn’t in his prime but he did what they ain’t doing yet
Say whatever and it come out clever
Down bad two months ago
I’m better then ever
Who do it better
Says no body ever
Nobody fresher
Look better smell better
Y’all need to get it together
(hook)
Type of women that I look for needs to change
No matter what I do it all plays out the same
Each one took what came with my name
Little fame a lot of pain
It’s all part of the game
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By C Wells[Lyrics]
On The Deadest of em
Wells !
Look! Look! Look!
(Verse 1)
Way ahead of the game last year
I play stupid and let you play with my name
Got so much gain but noone to wait
Bitches be tryna eat their cake while they
Having their cake
Niggas be tryna eat but put no food on the
Plate
That’s why I feed myself because I’m full of what’s great
Can get enough wanna quit not losing my touch
Take me puff I’ll get over losing the love
Who tryna fuck
I’m outside no more mr nice guy
Almost forgot I could make a shordys mouth wide better get yours before I get mine
If you do it’s gonna be few times
Here for a good time not a long time
A Nigga like me hard to find
Down more than 20 I done lost accouple dimes
Know what’ll happen still I give another try
It’s the heartbreak kid how you end up on my line? It’s a sign
(hook)
Type of women that I look for needs to change
No matter what I do it all plays out the same
Each one took what came with my name
Little fame a lot of pain
It’s all part of the game
(Verse 2)
Yeah I heard what you niggas
Said
Now it’s shots on me
Casa migo straight to head
Could tell I’m getting
Bread no more taking pics with a spread
Get in my zone blood shot
I’m seeing red
End of the summer time
Went and copped a new whip
Playing all the new hits
But they ain’t asking who this
It’s when he drop that?
Haven’t let me get it
I don’t got that
Tell me how these other niggas
Top that
Lynn Mass like my gas came from
First class or space boy
I been doing this since spaced out
And planet fresh
Since dating Ashley knew that
He the best
Wasn’t in his prime but he did what they ain’t doing yet
Say whatever and it come out clever
Down bad two months ago
I’m better then ever
Who do it better
Says no body ever
Nobody fresher
Look better smell better
Y’all need to get it together
(hook)
Type of women that I look for needs to change
No matter what I do it all plays out the same
Each one took what came with my name
Little fame a lot of pain
It’s all part of the game